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Saturday, August 06, 2016


Yesterday we were in Santa Barbara accidentally during fiesta. People were selling confetti eggs on the street and confetti in bags and fake hair flowers. I wanted to take a picture of the confetti eggs, and E offered to buy one for me. 

I remembered that fiesta is another excuse to get drunk. 

We had dinner at the Blue Owl. 

Today is a vigil at Vandenburg and I don't wanna go. 


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